Mr.President, Let's Get a Divorce
Chapter 437 - 417 Shoot Qing Luo Dead with One Shot, Without Distinguishing Right from Wrong (5000 words)_3

Chapter 437: 417 Shoot Qing Luo Dead with One Shot, Without Distinguishing Right from Wrong (5000 words)_3

If they got the President of Country G, they could take whatever they wanted from Country G.

At least, that’s what the rebel army believed.

In reality...

Song Lili pursed her lips, knowing once Wen Nian fell into the hands of the rebel army, her only path was death.

A new president could be elected, Zhuo Ting, in particular, would gladly fill the vacancy temporarily.

But to simply let the rebel army of Country M take what they wanted was absolutely impossible.

Even though Wen Nian had the people’s support, in the face of right and wrong, the president’s sacrifice was a form of greatness and dedication.

Song Lili had already seen the way out, so she absolutely could not let Wen Nian fall into the hands of the rebel army.

Wen Nian put away the image,

"The signal is already weak here, if we walk further into the mountains, the watches might not work anymore."

This was what Wen Nian was worried about.

Song Lili glanced at him, her hands casually resting on her knees,

"It doesn’t matter."

Wen Nian also turned his head and glanced at Song Lili, giving a light laugh,

"That’s right, there’s nothing to fear, a crucial aspect of actual combat is judging the enemy’s position."

Song Lili extended her fist toward Wen Nian,

"Let’s have a good match this time and see who is the better one."

Wen Nian was stunned for a moment, then realized what she meant, intuitively bringing his fist together with hers, then enveloped her small fist in his hands, tightly grasping it.

"I wonder if Cong Han will be successful this time."

Song Lili muttered.

Wen Nian touched her head,

"Stop worrying aimlessly. He’s your subordinate; don’t you know his capabilities?"

But his opponent is Qing Luo...

She knew Qing Luo’s strength better than Cong Han’s.

She thought this, but Song Lili didn’t say it, simply resting on Wen Nian’s shoulder.

Wen Nian’s sudden appearance yesterday had saved them.

The joy and excitement of a whole day had now faded, only worry remained.

She and Wen Nian held hands tightly, their hands gripping each other’s.

Being with Wen Nian, even in these unpredictable wild mountains, she did not feel afraid.

Even if the rebel army was chasing them, she was fearless.

But... no matter how powerful love is, it ultimately cannot withstand bullets.

They hid deeper to buy time, waiting for Cong Han to get the message out and for the Government Army to reach Chuihai Mountains and combat the rebel army there.

The deeper they hid in the mountains, the more it meant they were nearing a dead end.

She was happy Wen Nian had come to rescue her; personally, he had given her a fearless love for life.

But if she had known earlier that Wen Nian would risk coming here to save them, she would have rather not told him anything.

Wen Nian is the President of Country G.

As long as he is in office, he must be responsible for the people of Country G, he must protect them.

Everyone’s life is important, but... the life of the President of Country G is indeed more important than theirs.

Song Lili leaned on Wen Nian’s shoulder, having already made a decision.

...

After resting well, Wen Nian and the others continued forward.

Zhongli Wuzhi was still tired, but could at least keep dragging his feet forward.

While Wen Nian’s watch still had a signal, they kept monitoring the distance and direction of the forces chasing them.

Twelve people split into three paths and moved forward.

Song Lili furrowed her brows.

Their speed of advance was far less than that of the chasing forces.

From five kilometers, it had closed to about four kilometers.

In less than three hours, the straight-line distance would shrink to zero.

Twelve people...

Right then, Wen Nian’s watch finally lost its signal.

Pure wild mountains above them, topped by towering trees that only allowed sunlight to sprinkle down through the gaps in the leaves.

The only consolation was, the deeper they went, the cooler it became, and the more comfortable they felt.

Wen Nian put away his watch.

They continued forward, finally settling by a large tree.

Wen Nian had Song Yangling put down the weapons and equipment.

"We can’t just stay like this, twelve people splitting into three paths, they will eventually find their way here."

Song Lili said with certainty.

Wen Nian nodded,

"I know."

"Zhongli and Xiaoer find a place to hide. Me, Xiao Lingzi, and Ah Nian each defend a position. None of these twelve people can be left alive."

Song Lili spoke seriously and decisively.

It was obvious she had made this decision not now but had already judged so on the way here.

Wen Nian looked at Song Lili,

"Your current state..."

"It’s just four people, Ah Nian, don’t underestimate me."